The mafia and the Baker (Editing)

chapter 8

Alessandro's P.O.V

This is where  we stopped at the last chapter 

Yes, he was leaning against his car with Belle by his side looking proud of my action. Seeing her, I ran up to her and hugged her. '' That was so awesome. We saw everything '' she said

'' everything '' I asked getting shy all of a sudden.

'' yes , love we saw everything '' he said with a smirk

'' But you might have a problem'' he said seriously.

end of recap

Before we reached this part.  I woke up up early this morning to head to the office to get some files that I left normally I would ask my brother to bring them to me but he's on his day off.

The delivery of all work-related items to my residence is a convenient solution for me, as it allows me to work comfortably from home. I prefer to maintain a private life and avoid public appearances or media attention whenever possible.

 After I finished working out in the gym I ascended the stairs and headed to my room to take a shower.

 when I was about to enter my room I got stopped by Richardo one of my most trusted men. 

  '' Capo, ho ottenuto quello che hai chiesto '' he said while showing his head to show his respects.

Translation ( boss, I got what you asked for )

 '' Thanks, you can return to your post now '' I said entering my room. 

Heading to the bathroom to take a bath turning on the cap to hot water letting the water cascade down my back releasing my tense muscles.

As I emerged from the steamy bathroom, I realized that I was wearing nothing but a towel that was hanging loosely around my waist. 

I took a deep breath and reached for the file that I had placed earlier on the bed. As I sat down, I flipped through the pages of the document, trying to make sense of the information before me. 

The cool air in the room provided a welcome relief from the humidity of the bathroom, allowing me to focus on the task at hand. Despite the initial discomfort of being nearly naked in a room, I felt a sense of clarity as I began to delve into the contents of the file.

As I took up the file, my curiosity peaked. I was eager to see what it contained. It was a comprehensive document with every detail about Royal, the girl I met at the club. I remembered how she had come to my rescue, and I couldn't help but feel grateful to her. 

The file had everything from her personal information to her professional background. It was all there, from her contact details to her social media profiles. 

 I was filled with an overwhelming sense of gratitude and admiration for her. She had done so much for me, and I couldn't wait to express my thanks. After that day, my thoughts were consumed by her.